Blessed is he whose fame does not outshine his truth.

If you cry because the sun has gone out of your life, your tears will prevent you from seeing the stars.

One who has never known the turbulence of life, in whom the petals of the mysterious flower within have never opened; such a one may seem happy, may seem a saint, his single track mind may impress the multitude with its power - but he is ill equipped for life's true adventure into the infinite.

The greed for fruit misses the flower.

It means that God's Creation has not its source in any necessity; it comes from his fullness of joy; it is his love that creates, therefore in Creation is his own revealment.

God finds himself by creating.

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love